Gloria Lee – Bilingual Children’s Author & Storyteller
✨ Stories that spark curiosity, kindness, and laughter.

Gloria Lee is a bilingual storyteller based in Christchurch, New Zealand.
She reimagines Greek myths with warmth, humour, and imagination —
weaving tales that connect generations and hearts.

Welcome to Gloria Lee’s World.

Gloria Lee is a bilingual author and storyteller based in Christchurch, New Zealand.
She retells Greek myths with warmth, humor, and imagination — weaving tales that bridge art, wisdom, and heart across generations.

Category: Storyteller’s Journey

  • 🌿A Journey Through Heat, Memory, and Quiet Realizations

    This morning began with a strange mix of air —humid, warm, a little heavy.The sky wasn’t one colour either;it shifted between grey clouds, white clouds, and slices of blue.A morning that felt exactly like people:depending on which side you look at,the whole story changes. I took the train from the city,hoping for something new, something…

  • 🌿 Southbound Day — Learning as I Walk

    🌿 Southbound Day — Learning as I Walk

    I began my second day in Auckland by boarding a train from Henderson,transferring at Newmarket, and heading south—a journey that felt heavier and hotter than expected,wrapped in 25-degree humidity under a sky of mixed grey, white, and blue.A sky that reminded me of people:how depending on which side you face,you meet a completely different mood.…

  • Following Scents Between Train Stops — A Journey Inspired by Perfume

    Between the first and second day of my train journey,I found myself becoming a little like the protagonist of Perfume —drawn not by maps or plans,but by scents carried gently through each town. I stepped off trains without knowing where I would end up.Sometimes, a familiar floral scent would stop me in my tracksand bring…

  • ✨ “Westbound, with a Pocketful of Curiosity”

    The moment I step onto a train,I turn into a schoolgirl again —wide-eyed, curious, ready for anything. This morning, I left without plans.Under a sky painted with grey clouds, white clouds, and hints of blue,the world felt quiet, as if inviting me somewhere. I got off at Henderson,walked wherever the breeze pulled me,and paused wherever…

  • Nurturing Your Hoya: A Journey of Blooming at Home

    After moving homes, my Hoya plant went silent for six long weeks. But on a quiet Sunday morning, it bloomed — a small miracle reminding me that when your heart is sincere, even the universe helps you.

  • Embrace Elegant Mornings with Jasmine Tea

    Embrace Elegant Mornings with Jasmine Tea

    A gentle morning turned into quiet laughter — a kettle resting off its base, jasmine flowers waiting patiently, and a writer learning that grace often hides in small clumsy moments. Here’s to finding calm and joy in the sweet imperfection of everyday mornings.

  • ☕ The Art of Saying Nothing (But Meaning Everything)

    Today, I’m in that mood —the “say-anything-but-mean-something” kind of mood.My mind feels crowded with thoughts,but my mouth just throws out random words. Some people spit out words.Some paint with them — soft as watercolors, dreamy as rainbows.Some sin through words.And some heal others simply by staying silent. But isn’t it ironic?The ones who should stay…

  • I Raise My Flag of Stories

    I Raise My Flag of Stories

    Stories don’t wait to be found; they surge. I raise my flag and march with words that light the way.